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About Wroclaw

Quirky thought—bet she’s got a killer playlist, probs blasts flamenco to vibe with Almodóvar’s soul. Maybe she’s dancin round her shitty apartment, laughin at the losers she’s outsmarted. Ha! Imagine her flippin off some creep— “I’m alive, you’re asleep,” straight from the movie, sarcastic as hell! She’s my hero, man, no lie—I’d high-five her, tell her she’s a legend.

Off White Domki Darłówko

First customer walks in. This old dude, right? He’s got a shopping cart full of stuff. I mean, FULL. Like, how many jars of pickles does one man need? I’m standing there, scanning away, and he starts telling me his life story. I’m like, “Sir, I’m just here for the cash, not a TED talk.” But he goes on and on about his cat, Mr. Whiskers. Apparently, Mr. Whiskers is a legend in Darlowo. I’m thinking, “Dude, I just wanna get through this shift.”

Corruption in the legalisation of employment of foreigners. A civil servant detained